[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-heavenly-official-bestows-evil":3,"chapter-heavenly-official-bestows-evil-heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-520":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Heavenly Official Bestows Evil",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2317139,4530,"Chapter 520: Corpses in the Garbage","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-520",520,"\u003Cp>Hai Weijiang pulled out the Student Code from his pocket and opened it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Student Code had been flipped through many times, with numerous notes written in blue oil-based ink—he was new, and the pen must have been brought in from outside Fudi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s review the dorm rules.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>1: From 8 a.m. to 6 p.m. daily, no one is allowed on the dorm beds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>2: From 11 p.m. to 7 a.m. daily, students must lie in bed sleeping; no leaving the room to use the toilet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>3: Do not sleep on anyone else’s bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>4: Dorm inspections begin at 11 p.m. daily; do not lock your door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>5: When leaving the dorm, the trash bin must contain no garbage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>6: No clutter allowed on desks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s daytime, and everyone’s gone to class, so we can rule out violations of the first four rules as the cause of the attack. When you left, did you check the desk and trash bin?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Mi shook her head: “I checked when I left—the desk in 902 had no clutter, and the trash bin had no garbage.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ma San and Wei Kang also voiced their agreement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a matter of life and death, and the rules were clearly written; everyone here was an adult and wouldn’t slack off on something like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged man with sunken eye sockets, Jiang Dong, spoke up; his voice was the classic smoker’s rasp: “Could this black beast have nothing to do with the rules at all? The rules never mention animals outside.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Shen quickly added: “Yes, yes! I forgot to mention earlier—today, when I used the restroom in the classroom building, I suddenly felt a freezing chill; my urine froze before it even hit the ground. The evil presence in the restroom isn’t mentioned in the rules either.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And the Student Union!” Hu Shutong added another point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dangers of the Immigrant School fell into two categories: those within the rules, and those outside them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This inference was important.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it offered no help in uncovering the reason behind the black monster’s attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone smelled a foul stench; Su Mi immediately dropped the two halves of the corpse onto the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The odor came from the monster’s corpse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After death, the black surface of the corpse began to melt, releasing a pungent stench, and its true form gradually emerged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian walked over, enduring the stench.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, he found a black incense stick among the black liquid; Su Mi and Ma San, seeing this, copied him and retrieved their own trophies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Wu Xian began examining the corpse’s true form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three corpses differed: two women and one man; one had no head, one’s limbs were twisted, and the man’s body bore numerous bite wounds of varying sizes—flesh torn, bloodied, nearly unrecognizable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian fixed his gaze on the man; his expression grew grave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This man… is Sun Lingchuan!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sun Lingchuan had died right before Wu Xian’s eyes that morning; Wu Xian remembered the wound locations clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Siyi burst into tears again: “This… this headless corpse… is Aunt Cai! I recognize her hand!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then this one… is Deng Qiaoling?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone scrutinized it, yet felt uncertain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hai Weijiang tapped his white hair with the pen tip: “Could it be that those who die during class return to the dorm to attack the living?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As everyone pondered, a shrill scream suddenly rang out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Violation! Violation!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian turned around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, at the stairwell entrance, stood a dorm supervisor with a face ashen and grim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one knew how she had appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She kicked her broom and dustpan, striding forward with fierce anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone fell silent, daring not to breathe. She set the dustpan down, pressed the broom onto Sun Lingchuan’s head, and swept the entire corpse into the tiny dustpan—then the other two. As she swept, she grumbled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Didn’t the Student Code say? No garbage in the trash bin before leaving! Now look—look at the garbage spilling out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If the teacher sees this, they’ll deduct your red bars for sure.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Honestly, I’m already swamped with work every day—now I have to clean up after you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She called these three corpses garbage!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian’s eyes flickered slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Wen Huayi had already asked the question he intended to ask: “Auntie, they were still students of the Immigrant School this morning—why do you call them garbage?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dorm supervisor snorted coldly: “Red bars fully deducted, refuse to process expulsion, stubbornly cling to the school—what else are they if not garbage?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After sweeping up the garbage, she turned to the group again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your uniforms are filthy. I’ll collect them at seven tonight; they’ll be washed and mended and placed at your door by tomorrow morning.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shuowan 。\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dorm supervisor left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian’s eyes gleamed faintly—she had just revealed a crucial piece of information. Before anyone else could speak, he spoke rapidly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Did you hear what she said? If she’s a teacher, she threatened to deduct our red bars—meaning only teachers have the authority to deduct red bars!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In other words, only when a teacher is present can breaking a rule be forgiven by the red bars; without a teacher present, if you die from danger, you’re just dead…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In the Immigrant School, teachers are essentially protectors!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That explains Sun Lingchuan’s death—the cafeteria had no teacher, so even with three red bars, he was still eaten by the creatures.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This also means the one who came to inspect the dorms last night wasn’t the dorm supervisor—that night inspector was a teacher, the school’s fourth type of teacher!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We can’t call her the Night Inspector Anomaly anymore—we should call her the Night Inspector Teacher!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just that one sentence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlocked many of Wu Xian’s lingering doubts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After absorbing the information, Hai Weijiang circled Rule Five with his pen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“According to the dorm supervisor, the problem lies with the trash bin. Everyone, go check your own bins.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian returned to 902—the trash bin was normal, still empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But 904 let out a startled cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone rushed out, only to find the bin there was also empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wuji Ge bared his teeth: “The bin’s empty—why are you screaming?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Shuli, who lived in 904, shook her head: “No, it’s not like that—this bin is heavy!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wuji Ge tried lifting it; his expression turned startled: “Inside… it seems full of liquid, but you can’t see it from outside.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian thought for a moment and understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, when they left that morning, the bin had contained garbage—just invisible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The liquid inside was black to the extreme, absorbing nearly all light; unless lifted, the bin appeared utterly empty, as if nothing were inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, Wu Xian would have lifted the bin to inspect it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that morning, he had been suspicious of Su Mi, and she had already checked the bin, so he merely glanced again and dismissed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“From the dorm supervisor’s words, the Immigrant School has many kinds of ‘garbage’—they appear randomly in the bins. If you don’t empty them before leaving, they overflow, and the ‘garbage’ crawls out to attack people…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The newcomers, imagining such monsters possibly appearing again, shuddered with dread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the veterans’ expressions were deeply telling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Mi scratched her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This trash bin… seems perfect for farming monsters.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1219,"2026-06-20T14:31:07.793Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","915a1e9ea1f8080e552c7d0d8bcfc1ffb412da78401e4139d348890f85316609","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-521","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-519",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fheavenly-official-bestows-evil-cover.jpg"]